"SHOOTING STAR"

In the shape she walks along, moving on she can lose interestm still she sees it all. Southern girl by heart, she likes to see the world from so very high.

That's when she let's go and falls to the ground, but while she falls she ressembles a shooting star, one I decided to catch. I'll run by her side until I run out of breath, then I'll catch up with her again.

In the shape she sleeps to dream, images I give myself, imagination is let lose in dreams, a dram shared by two, only to see each other and see what comes along.

That's when I change the pictures on my wall, but while the fall they ressemble a shooting star of memories I've let go. I'll run by her side until we run out of breath, then I'll pick her up and take her home.

...It's not everyday you catch a shooting star, I'll just try to keep it for my own.